"Sue me? Do you have the guts, you are not afraid of ruin?
And you said I strengthened you, who would believe it?
I am the director. This is my room. Everyone has left. You are the only one left. Do you say that others believe that I strengthened you, or believe that you take the initiative to climb into the director's bed? "
Zhuang Xuejun's face turned paler.
Struggling to escape, however, Huang Wenan pressed her back again.
He pressed tightly on the bed, pressing her thigh with one leg, not allowing her to escape.
Then tied her hand with a belt and held it high above her head.
The whole person leaned on her body, and kissed her with a fat mouth.
The hands wandered around her restlessly, tearing her clothes one by one.
She turned a deaf ear to any begging for mercy.
"With your appearance, if you are willing to accompany you to bed, you will be a big hit.
As long as you follow me and promise that you will be soft when you take the scene in the future, you will be grateful for the things that many girls can't dream of. "
"Let go of me, Huang Wenan, you bastard, you must die!"
"Don't touch me, help, help..."
"No, please don't, ah—"
Snapped--
She slapped it again, almost fainting her Zhuang Xuejun.
There was blood oozing from the corner of her mouth and helpless tears in her eyes. She looked out the window in despair, preferring to jump from here instead of being insulted by such scum!
However, she couldn't even jump off the building...
Xia Weibao returned to the hotel with a calm face, Han Luoqi followed her all the time.
This floor was contracted by the crew of "Republic of China Syndicate", from the director to the crew, all living here.
As soon as they walked out of the elevator, they saw two young actors walking by.
The little actor was a little surprised to see Xia Weibao and Han Luoqi coming out of the elevator at the same time.
But I dare not guess randomly.
After all, everyone lives on the same floor, and it may happen to be taking the elevator together.
Looking at the expressions of these two people, it doesn't seem to be a special relationship.
Besides, even if it really matters, it's not that these little shrimps can talk too much about the affairs between the actor and the queen.
The two of them just took a look and continued to move on.
"I really don't understand what's going on with Director Huang, what meeting will be held in the middle of the night."
"Yeah, isn't it just to post the script? You can give it to us tomorrow, so I can't sleep so late."
"We are okay, Zhuang Xuejun is even more miserable. He has been dragged to speak there, and he has not come out yet..."
Xia Weibao frowned upon hearing the words of the two young actors.
Huang Wenan asked Zhuang Xuejun to tell the play?
She checked the time and it was half past ten.
Feeling a little uneasy, he walked quickly towards the room.
Han Luoqi saw that her expression didn't seem right, and followed her.
Xia Weibao almost used to run, returned to the door of the room, and slammed the door twice.
no response.
So she quickly took out the room card, inserted it into the card slot, and opened the door with a beep.
Rushed in, looked around the room, but didn't see Zhuang Xuejun.
She was a little flustered, her face pale.
He took out his cell phone and called Zhuang Xuejun, his hands trembling.
She was scared.
I don't know why I am afraid, but I am afraid anyway.
Huang Wen'an saw Zhuang Xuejun's eyes constantly appearing in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more his hands shook.
So that the whole body was shaking.
"Answer the phone, bastard!"
Xia Weibao gritted her teeth in a hurry, and didn't know how to put her hands or feet.
The phone went through, but no one answered.